Janus’ father is a man of many facets. He is on the one hand an aggressive one-legged alcoholic, and on the other, an amateur of Eastern spirituality with hidden artistic sensibilities. When he passes away, something has to be done about his house. Amongst the clutter of this Aladdin’s cave, Janus stumbles across memory after memory as she methodically sorts through his belongings. And then, one day, a letter arrives, revealing the whole truth about her beloved father whom she resembles so much, in spite of the distance between them.